Joyce Rugg

Rookie (2/21/1996- / olean new york)

My Hell - Poem by Joyce Rugg

Kill me, you know you want to
You know you’d love to watch me die
You aren’t happy til I suffer
So go ahead and make your day

The feel of the flames,
A rain of ashes
This must be your heaven
I know it’s my hell

You think you’ve trapped me
You think I’m broken
I am not lost yet
In this living nightmare

The feel of the flames
A rain of ashes
This must be your heaven
I know it’s my hell

You can never win,
I’ll never surrender
This too will end
I will be the victor

I am the flame
I leave you the ashes
This isn’t my heaven
But I’ll make it your hell

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 5, 2011


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